CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Dennis Rodman

It's good to be alive
If you ain't on my side I hope you die (Yah yah)
Tryna get this sh*t up off the ground
If you ain't helpin' move around
I hope you drown downin' a bunch of downers
And die in the parking lot of McDonald's
F**k 'round here (Here)
Hit him so hard that he can't get up
Don't say sorry now, can't patch sh*t up
Matter fact a**hole tried givin' you a pa**
'Cause everyone knows you can't back sh*t up
W-w-whole lotta sh*t talk
Look at what we got here
Everywhere I go though, they not there
Motherf**kers not there
Touch a hair on my head
Get dead like Hosier's whole career

'Cause I ain't got no problem ending your life 'fore you hit old age
F**k that battle rap and sign that waiver b*t*h get in the cage
All I hear is chit-chatin' 'bout this and that up on your page
But I ain't hearin' sh*t after I get up in your f**kin' face

Pa** the heater, I ain't askin' either
Acid and ether, ask people speak
And pa** me the beef, you a fragile weak
You faggot feed your weak a** hazard eatin' a** from me
I'm out of breath drop the beat, sh*t, f**k man
Alright back to sh*ttin' on you motherf**kers ha ha ha
Heard somethin' about a beast huh
He sucks, these nuts, kill him dead like a tree stump
Put him in the ground like an old a** dog
Feed him to the hogs, he ain't even worth a f**kin' coffin
Done talkin' 'bout pointless sh*t, the point is this
The boys a b*t*h, avoid me if, I see you, be cool
'Cause we the sh*t deliverin', I'll slap the dip right out your lip [?]
Here y'all go again talkin' 'bout toes again
Bunch of grown a** men actin' like hoes again
Open then DM's like what the f**k?
If you see me better hop your a** out the truck
Listen real close, I don't give a f**k
I told you don't play with me or I'll light your a** up, boy
It's sickenin' how I keep doin' this sh*t again
And I ain't listenin' to you 'cause you ain't good with a pen
Spittin' a 10, you're fixin' pretend and I'm fixin' to end
You sh*ttin' right now, should have never let me in
Now I'm never lettin' off, never goin' soft
Like a hard d**k prick, whatcha thought
Eminem was the only that could spit b*t*h
This sh*t ain't no joke
Storm comin' motherf**kers get your rain coat